User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-2246928-20150410160038/@comment-7662967-20150429003607

Azul allowed herself to relax somewhat as the sound of the whip stopped .. the unfortunate beast was likely dead.

A few slaves in the rows in front of her and on the other side of the isle began talking softly, and Azul looked about for Virago. The weasel didn't seem to be nearby, but that didn't mean she wouldn't show up in the blink of an eye, with almost no warning.